Yet, Dianema tilted her graceful face, a refined smile playing on her lips, saying, "Gao Liang! Really?" sounding quite uncertain. "Yes! Truly!" Gao Liang said earnestly, "Go, touch your mother all over with your hands!" "Mad! Mad! Completely mad! How can this be possible!" the onlookers shouted. David Bor and the 18 medical experts and professors scoffed, "Magic! Hah! Magic! Sorcery!" Dianema felt under great pressure, yet Gao Liang's eyes were encouraging, and he said seriously, "You must believe in yourself—you will definitely succeed!" "Yes!" "I—believe—I-can!" At this moment, Daina had no choice but to act. To save her mother, she was resolute, following Gao Liang's instructions without hesitation, doing her best with full hope. While the outcome mattered, the process of effort itself was more important. As long as she gave it her all, she would have no regrets, even if she failed. Daina now radiated an unshakeable confidence, a gentle smile playing at the corners of her lips. With her delicate hands, she gently stroked her mother's frail body, from the forehead to the chest, then from the chest to the abdomen, and finally down to the knees and legs, touching every part of her. "Magic! Sorcery! This is sorcery orchestrated by Gao Liang!" David Bor continued to loudly mock. The two stalwart bodyguards, however, clenched their fists and roared, "Whatever our leader says, it always comes true!" Because our leader is light—" the last few words were choked off as Gao Liang gave them a firm glance. Dai Mengna's hands had already received the spiritual energy transmitted from Gao Liang. This energy flowed naturally into her mother's body, surging through her skin, into the capillaries, along the nerves, and into the bloodstream. Large numbers of white blood cells in the blood were consumed by this new energy-rich blood, as the energy and spiritual force transformed the very structure of her mother's body—especially that of her blood. Gao Liang, having absorbed energies from heaven, earth, humanity, and the entire universe, when such energy is infused into ordinary people, invigorates their bodies, enhances physiological functions, promotes microcirculation, and improves overall blood circulation. Soon, something astonishing began to unfold. Dameona's mother's complexion began to shift from its original pale white to a healthy, rosy hue. Her once frail body had grown fuller, her breathing became more even, and her eyes slowly began to open. When she saw her daughter, radiant like an angel, before her, she was deeply moved. Repeatedly exclaiming, "Is this real? Am I not dreaming? Has the miracle of resurrection truly come to life in me? Oh! Oh! God! God is here!" Amid the crowd's cheers and applause, Dameona's eyes, like sapphires, shone brightly. She knew that the man before her was nearly divine—without him, her healing was impossible. With a grateful gaze, she said to him, "Thank you! Truly, thank you!" At that moment, Dameona was being gently pushed by some of her female fans, while Huangliang was being pushed by a group of American young men. The two were brought together by the crowd. Still calling out, "You two are absolutely meant for each other! I promised—I'm keeping my word!" Dai Mengna's face was flushed deeply, her heart pounding like a deer's. Yet, her bashfulness only made her more endearing. As for Gao Liang—she had originally intended to walk away, but couldn't help it; the public's eyes were sharp. Some things had only been achieved thanks to the public's collective momentum. It was no coincidence that some fans were so enthusiastic; when they gently pushed Dai Mengna forward, she tilted slightly and, just so, fell onto the broad, strong, and warm chest of someone. For a long time, she hadn't smelled any male scent, and that almost made her faint. This very masculine aroma had long been a dream of hers—she had cherished it through countless nights. For months, she had been separated from it, and now, after months of absence, it returned, both familiar and yet strangely new. And she felt particularly nervous. Despite having known this accomplished man so well, he now seemed unfamiliar to her at this very moment. Was this the feeling of falling in love? Why was her heart racing so wildly? Did she, perhaps, like him? Really, really fond of him? Dai Mengna was thinking deeply, while Gao Liang was gently pushed. "Oh! Mmm!" Their lips met in a close, intimate contact. Dai Mengna and Gao Liang kissed in front of everyone. "Awesome! Awesome! Our goddess has finally found her true love!" The crowd erupted in enthusiastic cheers. Watching the sweet, tender moment between Gao Liang and Dai Mengna, David Porl was furious—his face grew as long as a train. Good heavens, today's luck has truly been terrible. His both fortune and charm had gone astray, while Gao Liang not only secured a stunning Eastern beauty, but also won over the most beautiful woman in the entire United States—Dai Mengna. And Dai Mengna is truly distinguished—during a live fashion show at EA, countless American men had knelt to express their love for her, including many business executives, political leaders, and successful professionals. Yet, Dai Mengna had consistently declined all of them. Despite some of them having previously benefited from David Pol's goodwill, these journalists are very pragmatic. With Huang Light emerging as a clear winner and David Pol suffering a decisive defeat, the media coverage has naturally tilted overwhelmingly in Huang Light's favor. "Mr. Huang Light, esteemed sir! After you and Dian Mingna have become a celebrated couple, what are your plans moving forward?" The renowned California-based female journalist posed this direct question. At the same time, she asked Dian Mingna, the delicate and blossoming beauty, another question: "Miss Dian Mingna, you are undoubtedly the happiest woman in America—granted not only peace by heaven in your mother's life, but also a truly outstanding man. Yet this man is not without controversy. It's said that the company he founded, I Want to Become a God, is still burdened with a $3 billion debt during this economic crisis. Under such pressure, marrying a man with significant financial challenges seems daunting. Can you say you're not regretting your choice?" David Borl still wasn't convinced. He immediately threw David's most astonishing offer at her: "Diana! As long as you choose me, I can give you $1 billion right now! No, I'm offering you half of my entire Mobil Oil Company—half of all its assets!" "Wow! That's a truly staggering fortune! Diana, please say yes! Say yes now!" A female fan in the crowd was passionately urging Diana. Yet Diana remained unmoved. With a graceful sweep of her flowing hair, she spoke in a voice as melodious as a nightingale: "I'm not regretting this choice. I believe in us. I'm certain my Desire to Become Divine Group will rise rapidly!" Her response was firm and confident, instantly earning her warm applause from many in the audience.